Mechanical Alchemist

Chapter 254 Cocoon World

Chapter 254 Cocoon World

"Head, it's not good, the deputy head was killed!"

"What! How many enemies are there?"

"Two or two."

"I spied on the two of us just now? Didn't they say they were Tier 3 professionals, how could Petra's deputy regiment be killed!"

"It seems to be, but I'm not sure. The man's methods are very strange. He can control silk threads to kill, and there is a method of suspected stealth killing. That's how Petra's deputy regiment was killed."

"Anyone escaped?"

"I don't know. The guy is tied up in the woods and doesn't know what to do."

"Damn it! One regiment, two regiments follow me."

"Yes."

The visibility in the jungle is not as good as in the cottage, and at night, it is almost pitch black.

Because of the need for lighting, there is no vegetation in the stockade, and the flares can clearly illuminate everything. But in the forest, the line of sight is greatly affected. Even with an alchemy night vision device, there are too many obstacles and the field of vision is greatly limited.

At this time, a thick fog floated in the air again, and everyone's vision was greatly restricted.

The yellow fog is obviously not formed naturally, but the smoke from the burning of the alchemy potion. When it comes out elegantly, even the strong light is limited to a very limited range.

The leader of the solar group, "Thorn Bear" Sert, is a geek with a black face and beard, and he has experienced many battles. Although it looks rough, the mind is very delicate.

After hearing the news for a moment of anger, he immediately recovered his calm.

He knew very well that if he could kill the deputy head in such a short time, the opponent's strength should not be underestimated.

The profession of "insect controller" is very strange, and even he is unwilling to deal with it head-on. How could he be killed in such a short period of time?

Looking at the fog in front of him, he immediately had a bad premonition, so he raised his hand to stop the hundreds of people behind him, "Everyone be careful, this is the fog of alchemy. There may be an ambush!"

There are only two enemies, so do you need to be so careful?

Although everyone felt that it was a big deal, they all stopped.

The unease in Selt's heart became stronger and stronger, and he was not reckless after all.

Thinking about it, he asked: "What about the perception team, what did they find?"

Someone responded: "Captain, no enemy was found. But at eleven o'clock, at a distance of about 800 meters, there is a thermal reaction hanging in the air. It should be Mr. Kony. He may still be alive!"

still alive?

Selt's eyes moved frequently as he listened.

This situation, no matter how you look at it, is like a "bait" deliberately released by the trapping prey.

But I can't figure it out, where did the other party come from?

Or, just suspicious of military tactics?

He didn't dare to be careless: "Teams 7 and 19, you bring explosion-proof equipment to have a look. Be careful!"

"Yes, Captain."

As soon as the voice fell, two teams wearing heavy mechanical equipment entered the forest.

After all, it is a slave hunting group in the wild all year round, and the jungle warfare is rich.

They were in a team of ten, covering each other and slowly moving towards the target area. The person in front was holding a mechanical shield, and the person in the back was holding a gun, aiming in all directions. With such tactical cooperation, even if they encounter high-level enemies, they can form combat effectiveness in a short period of time.

But to their surprise, they walked in all the way, not to mention that they didn't see people, not even animals.

They were wary of possible traps, but after walking for a while, they found that there were no traps at all.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

In the communicator, inquiries kept coming.

"Jax, how's it going?"

"Captain, nothing was found. That guy should have escaped."

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Everyone thought that the man should have escaped.

After all, there are only two enemies, and there are two or three thousand on their side. Few people succeed, and it can be said that the sneak attack is lucky. But after killing someone, as long as the other party doesn't have a brain problem, they will never stay and wait to die.

These fogs are obviously just to block the speed of their pursuit.

The two Tier 3 captains walked into the fog smoothly with their respective teams.

Soon, they also saw the man tied up in the air.

At this time, another inquiry came from the communicator.

"Jax, what's the matter with you?"

"Captain, nothing's going on. We found Mr. Kony, he's still alive."

The heavy-armed soldier who was reporting came closer, and with a light hum, only then did he find that Kony, who was tied to the silk thread, was struggling violently.

With the flash of the strong light, they could see clearly that the mouth of the youngest son of the head of the regiment was actually sewn up with silk threads?

At this moment, the young man's face was covered in blood, and his eyes were full of horror, as if he had seen something that made his face deform in horror. He wanted to say something in his mouth, but he couldn't say it.

Just shaking his head vigorously.

It seems to be trying to dissuade these people from leaving.

After all, what other people don't know is that it is only this young master Kony who just saw the terrifying scene of the hundreds of puppets with his own eyes!

The person who came to rescue didn't know what they were about to face, and asked, "Master Kony, what's the matter with you?"

The blond young man looked at the silk thread hard, trying to imply something, and wanted them not to come over.

He struggled violently to speak, causing the wound on his mouth to be covered with blood.

However, the rescuers did not understand.

"Do you want us to be careful with the silk thread? Okay, we'll take care of you, Master,"

The two teams were on guard, and some were trying to untie the thread to save people.

At this time, one of them seemed to notice something, touched his neck, and found that it was the unusual touch of the wet mist wetted his hair, so he didn't care.

But suddenly.

The silk threads in the mist suddenly condensed and formed, as if someone heard a soft drink: "Silk Control Secret Technique Slaughterhouse!"

Immediately afterwards, the sound of the sharp blade cutting flesh and bones sounded in unison.

Looking at it again, 10 or 20 human heads fell to the ground, the sound of "puchi" water spraying sounded, and there were human fountains everywhere.

"not good!"

The two Tier 3 captains responded extremely quickly, discovered the silk thread in advance, and avoided the strangulation on the neck.

There were also a few heavy equipment professionals who were lucky enough to block the fatal blow with their thick external mechanical bones.

But looking at the human fountain beside him, the expressions of several survivors changed drastically. Dodging the first wave, they wanted to retreat, but found that there were already dense threads of dissatisfaction around them.

Dozens of those threads condensed into one strand, like a snake tide, clinging to their bodies, unable to move for a moment.

How can people escape within the control of [Puppet Theater]?

The silk thread condensed by the fourth-order water element law is extremely flexible, and the number is so dense that it can be chopped and pulled continuously.

Even the fourth-order professionals can't escape for a short time, let alone these low-level professionals?

At the same time, several puppet dolls fell from the treetops, and their mouths gave out grotesque smiles that made people look in a trance. The sharp blades in their hands, a knife, mercilessly stabbed into the bodies of several survivors. .

In the panic, crackling, gunshots rang out.

But as soon as it sounded, it stopped abruptly.

Sure enough, there was an ambush!

Outside the dense forest, "Thorn Bear" Sert, who heard the gunshots, looked extremely gloomy.

There was no response from the communicator, that is to say, the two elite teams had been killed.

He also immediately understood that the enemy didn't leave at all, but really wanted to use his son to help him!

At this time, another team leader volunteered: "Headmaster, that person should still be hiding in the jungle, or should I take a few more teams?"

"Do not."

Selt shook his head gloomily, "The opponent may be fighting this one-by-one attention. He can easily kill Jax and the others, and it is useless to go to several squads. Since the opponent dares to stay, there must be some means."

Hearing this, the captains also fell silent.

"Will the enemy be a fifth-order professional?"

"Even if it's not, it's almost the same, otherwise, how could it be that Captain Jax and the others didn't even send out a signal, and they killed him."

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Listening to the whispers of his subordinates, Sert's face became more and more gloomy.

This situation made him even more difficult than the previous encirclement and suppression of the Geyan tribe.

If you can kill the deputy head of the fourth-order, it is naturally possible to kill him, and Selt dare not act rashly.

"What about the waiter sent out?"

"Into the fog there is no movement. It should be killed."

"Can't the fog be dispelled?"

"It can't be done in a short time. The person who arranged it set up a very clever air swirling device in the forest. When the wind blows, the fog will swirl in the same area, and the dispersing effect is extremely poor. Unless we go to the jungle and find a fogging device to remove it. "

"."

The operation stalled for a while.

The only thing they can be sure of is that the "enemy" has not left.

At this moment, the soil on the ground suddenly rose up slowly and condensed into a dark-skinned woman wearing a wizard hat and tattooed all over her face.

She is another deputy head of the solar group, the fourth-order professional "Elemental Witch" Frida McCarty.

Everyone started to say hello: "Deputy regiment!"

Selt also nodded to her, "Frida, why are you here?"

"Captain, there may be some problems with this."

The black-skinned woman said directly: "Petra's 'insect sense secret technique' has never been at fault, and I also think that those two are only third-order. If it is a fifth-order professional, there is no need to make so many intrigues. And if he can kill Petra, it is very likely that he has some high-level cursed object or [forbidden object] in his hand. But the greater the power of that kind of thing, the greater the cost of using it. I don't believe that he can always use it. use."

Selt frowned, and it made sense to listen to it, "Deputy Frieda, what do you mean?"

"Come together, we must kill those two people!"

The black woman said: "No matter how powerful, there are only two people. We will kill the high-level professionals in the group in one fell swoop, otherwise, there will be endless troubles!"

After a pause, she analyzed again: "One of the two is a demi-human, and maybe it is the slippery fish of this tribe. Even if we don't go to them now, they may keep harassing us. Don't kill it now, wait. It will be more troublesome to escort slaves into the forest! The longer it is delayed, the worse it will be for us!"

Now, no matter the cause of the incident, killing the deputy head of the regiment is a deadly vengeance.

What's more, there are really big figures in the imperial capital behind their sun cluster, and they are not afraid of offending people. If you really have to deal with it badly and send it back, it will be a big problem.

Sert's eyes flashed fiercely, "Okay!"

The side with more people always has blind confidence when fighting, thinking that the number of people can crush the other side.

Usually, that is the case.

Their "Sun Slave Slave Group" rounded up more than 2,000 people from this demihuman tribe.

There are four Tier 4 professionals and dozens of Tier 3 elite captains. Even the low-level professionals have obtained a lot of retired military equipment because of the relationship between the business owner and the imperial capital. The combat effectiveness of the legion is extraordinary.

This is also why other slave-hunting groups dare not touch the medium-sized demi-human tribes, and the reason why their sun group dares.

Strength is confidence.

Even against the fifth-order professionals, they can be crushed to death by the number of wheels!

In a short time, except for the necessary manpower to guard the slaves in the cottage, the dense forest was densely surrounded by people.

Su Lun was bored sitting in the treetops.

Originally thought that there would be a few waves of people, but listening to the movement outside the forest, the other party was probably ready to charge in a group.

However, this was exactly what he wanted.

Just a good time to kill.

The puppet theater needs more "actors" to be lively.

The richness restricted everyone's field of vision, but it didn't affect Su Lun much. Now that he has [Soul Perception], coupled with his [Listening to Voice] ability, the enemies within the perception range are almost invisible.

On the contrary, it is difficult for the other party to perceive him.

Even if there are some methods like [thermal energy perception] and [life perception], not many people know that kind of technique, even if there is, Su Lun has a shroud, and he will not be discovered until he does it.

What's more, his body is not the protagonist of this massacre.

But those puppets hidden everywhere.

"Two Tier 4s? Tsk tsk is really cautious."

Su Lun's eyes were full of crazy smiles.

Not afraid, but excited.

In the range of his perception, hundreds of soul fires suddenly appeared, and more and more.

He wasn't in a hurry, just waited for those guys to walk into the "theatre".

As the number of people increased, a carpet search was carried out, and several "alchemy foggers" hidden in the forest were also discovered one after another. As soon as the device was destroyed, the dense fog gradually thinned.

Su Lun didn't stop them from destroying.

Those two fourth-orders are still staring, and when he takes a shot, he will immediately focus on the fire.

And the prey hasn't fully entered the trap, suddenly, Su Lun found something, "Huh"

He felt that a fourth-order soul fire suddenly appeared in a big tree, and the speed was extremely fast.

"Elemental integration?"

Among the corpses that Su Lun had stripped before, there happened to be some memories of this person, "It should be the sub-group of the Slave Hunting Group, the "Elemental Witch" Frida who awakened [B-003-Elemental Extractor]. "

Professionals who can advance to Tier 4 have more or less skills.

This woman is very powerful, and her talent allows her to quickly absorb the power of elements from various objects and perform various spells.

It is like absorbing the power of the earth element and integrating it into the ground.

Probably want to hide in the tree, Yin wave people?

Ha ha

Su Lun sneered inwardly and didn't bother her first.

At this time, most of those who walked in finally entered the coverage of the spell.

Those guys were clearly on the lookout for stealth targets, too, dropping developer powder rounds with grenade launchers along the way.

Su Lun knew he couldn't hide.

However, it's almost there.

Before those people could completely form an encirclement, he suddenly jumped down with a teasing smile in his eyes.

Naturally, this action did not satisfy the perception professionals among the enemies.

There was a loud shout in the forest, "Captain, there is movement at nine o'clock!"

Before the sound was heard, a brown humanoid giant bear had already rushed over.

"Yo? The head of the team is here"

Su Lun immediately recognized that this was "Thorn Bear" Selt, the leader of the slave hunting group.

Can fight and resist, it is very difficult to kill him in a short time.

He didn't intend to confront this difficult guy head-on for the first time.

Seeing the sturdy figure rushing over, Su Lun's mouth raised a slight arc, grabbed in the void, and yanked it violently. A tall mechanical armored machine holding a ship-cutting knife fell from the sky with the roar of the steam boiler, standing upright. hit the ground.

"Boom!"

With a loud shelling sound, the mecha and the giant bear happened to collide.

Selt saw clearly what he was bumping into, and his face changed suddenly: "Marfa's mechanical armor!"

Su Lun didn't give him a chance to be shocked. At the same time as the fight, the double surgeons Yin Yi pinch, squinted and snorted coldly: "The Secret Technique of Silk Control: Cocoon World!"

For a time, the thread was like a tide. Overwhelming!

While waiting for the enemy to arrive, Su Lun was not prepared for anything.

With the help of these giant trees in the forest as supports, Su Lun consumed a lot of curse crystals and had already woven a large net.

The benefits of the infinite witch's hair are reflected, as long as there is enough energy, it can grow infinitely.

Woven into a wall, its toughness is amazing, and ordinary artillery may not be able to penetrate it.

Looking at the silk thread again, it actually wrapped this large forest into a thick layer of cocoons.

This range just trapped everyone in the [Puppet Theater] range.

"Damn, what the hell is this thread? How can there be so much!"

"Be careful, something fell from the tree again!"

"."

As soon as the silk thread appeared, the jungle immediately became a mess, and the gunshots were loud.

With the eight-armed spider spear behind Su Lun, hundreds of puppets suddenly fell from the sky!

Those puppets "quack" in the sky with a strange smile, flew around, rushed into the crowd without fear, and started the slaughter.

Su Lun, who used to be multi-tasking, can control 20 or 30 puppets at the same time, and it is not bad to be able to control 80% of the puppets. Now, he is multi-tasking, and his mental power has skyrocketed again, and he can easily and perfectly control more than 100 puppets. Puppet!

This is the true [Hundred Strange Night Walk]!

Moreover, all kinds of puppets have also been qualitatively improved.

Especially now the [Nightmare Doll] with the fourth-order rune inscribed, the mental control field has reached a big level.

Before the Su Lun fog limited vision, in fact, it was not to block the enemy's vision at all, but for the present.

In order to let the enemy use their hearing to the extreme!

Now these hundreds of phantoms wailed together, and the sound reverberated in the confined space, as loud as a mountain torrent, reverberating in all directions.

"quack"

Strange laughter, instantly makes people in a trance.

Unprepared, the low-level professional fell into a state of mental confusion in an instant.

What's more, silk thread is not just a "cocoon".

In the puppet theater, the thread binds everything.

Silk thread control, sonic mind control, all kinds of puppets cooperate to kill, and the efficiency is extremely high. For a time, in Ruoda's theater, there was mourning everywhere, stumps and arms flew everywhere, like an animal slaughterhouse, and the blood flowed into rivers.

With just one encounter, the slave-hunting team was reaped like wheat, piece by piece.

Su Lun's puppet army, for the first time demonstrated the terrifying combat effectiveness of group operations.

All kinds of puppets are interspersed in the crowd, which must bring a bloody light.

At least the controller doesn't die. In the theater, the puppet army belongs to Wudi, and everything can be a puppet!

(End of this chapter)

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